tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13181661352641591072018-01-27T00:06:55.153-06:00Monster Club BlogN-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-31190121254890616102009-07-05T13:36:00.002-05:002009-07-05T15:01:36.424-05:00Keep Out<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDy2_9nT4I/AAAAAAAAANU/wxRjGBANYqA/s1600-h/Keep-Out.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDy2_9nT4I/AAAAAAAAANU/wxRjGBANYqA/s320/Keep-Out.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355046983640240002" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Erin and Jacob were playing frisbee when the frisbee went over the fence. A sign told them to keep out but little did they know why. It seems a large snake lived in the field and was ready to strike anybody that came in. Would Erin and Jacob get bittten and what will happen if they do...<br /></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-89529710247383065002009-07-05T13:31:00.002-05:002009-07-05T13:35:26.456-05:00The Deadline<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDxun2fukI/AAAAAAAAANM/Nw4iZvyIZ84/s1600-h/The+Deadline+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDxun2fukI/AAAAAAAAANM/Nw4iZvyIZ84/s320/The+Deadline+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355045740217350722" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Tommy and Jay had to turn in this paper at the end of the school year. But this assignment was at the beginning of the year. No problem they thought but they slacked off big time and didn't finish the paper. When they got to school the teacher said they made the deadline and they were the only two students there at school. But the teacher was saying "you didn't make the deadline" to the empty desks. Had the teacher gone crazy or is she a demon...</span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-9800176108038661172009-07-05T13:26:00.002-05:002009-07-05T13:31:17.116-05:00The Creeper<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDwwbcVVAI/AAAAAAAAANE/i7R5F5AOkqs/s1600-h/The-Creeper.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDwwbcVVAI/AAAAAAAAANE/i7R5F5AOkqs/s320/The-Creeper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355044671734502402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" ><br />Jack and Jeaneane's grandfather was ill but he still had a good sense of memory. He told them about a fire he lit with a friend when he was a kid. They lit it in a field but that field was in an ancient burial ground. He made the spirits angry and now the spirits are coming after him and Jack and Jeaneane.</span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-37431192915200316442009-07-05T13:21:00.003-05:002009-07-05T13:26:02.465-05:00Cat Scratch Fever<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDvWOPJniI/AAAAAAAAAM8/7xbmIdTC254/s1600-h/Cat-Scratch-fever.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDvWOPJniI/AAAAAAAAAM8/7xbmIdTC254/s320/Cat-Scratch-fever.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355043122001321506" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Amelia was bored and invited her friend over. Her friend just bought a new cat. But the cat didn't like Amelia and scratched her. Then Amelia noticed one day that her hands had fur and her ears were getting pointy and she was shrinking a little. Is this just a coincidence or something else....</span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-62301543312666917442009-07-05T13:12:00.002-05:002009-07-05T13:20:05.365-05:00Game Beau<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDtIw-pDWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/PbhyOSKPhX8/s1600-h/Game-Beau.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SlDtIw-pDWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/PbhyOSKPhX8/s320/Game-Beau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355040691785895266" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Beau wanted revenge for the teachers picking on him. Because they always made fun of him for being a game show fanatic. So now he's hosting a game show but not any ordinary game show. A monstrous game show where the teachers are contestants and they might die of excitement...</span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-14888239818672500022009-06-29T13:38:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:51:29.225-05:00Pumpkin Town<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkUVuoFPbdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GZk8Rc9ipEc/s1600-h/PumpkinTown+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkUVuoFPbdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GZk8Rc9ipEc/s320/PumpkinTown+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351707622977269202" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Marshall and Frieda loved horror stories. Since Halloween was coming up all the scary movies were on TV. While they were watching their favorite movie they saw a commercial about a pumpkin patch. They asked their mom to take them there. Their mom dropped them off but there is something spooky lurking in the patch. Some say it's a scarecrow, others say it's a ghost. If these stories are true who knows what will be waiting for them...</span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-45538878159498441612009-06-29T13:26:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:52:06.513-05:00Cat Whiskers<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkUS2jycRzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/M_5kSNTalUM/s1600-h/Cat-Whiskers.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkUS2jycRzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/M_5kSNTalUM/s320/Cat-Whiskers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351704460728747826" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Brandon heard a story about a haunted forest so a couple of kids at school dared him to go there at midnight. He went there but he didn't make a very good decision. For soon he will find out why they say the forest is haunted because it is. Spirits of children are taking the bodies of cats and they meet at midnight in the forest. Will Brandon find the cats or will they find him...</span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-48019193544636228462009-06-29T13:02:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:52:19.677-05:00Hamburger Hell<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkUNdSBZ6BI/AAAAAAAAAL4/A3zi5l3YQWU/s1600-h/Hamburger-Hell.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkUNdSBZ6BI/AAAAAAAAAL4/A3zi5l3YQWU/s320/Hamburger-Hell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351698528904800274" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The Hamburger Heaven was a good place to eat. Amy and her family used to eat there before it closed down. But then on the TV Amy saw something that freaked her out. She saw a commercial for Hamburger Heaven. She asked her older brother James to drive her to the ghost Hamburger Heaven. When they got there they couldn't believe what they saw. They saw tons of cars there. When they got into the drive through line there was a car behind them that got electrocuted. Is this all in their imagination or something else?</span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-80649383784896763952009-06-29T12:07:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:52:38.162-05:00The Raccoon of Doom!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkUAkTjJe7I/AAAAAAAAALw/KAr7aQGXuhc/s1600-h/The-Raccoon-of-Doom.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkUAkTjJe7I/AAAAAAAAALw/KAr7aQGXuhc/s320/The-Raccoon-of-Doom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351684355922688946" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tommy wants to help a dying raccoon but his mom won't let him. Now the raccoon is angry. The raccoon is going to bite Tommy and turn him into one of their own. Too bad Tommy's house had a cat door in the kitchen. That's how the raccoon will make his entrance. Is Tommy dreaming or is he slowly transforming...</span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-74960412350366224202009-06-29T11:36:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:52:52.085-05:00The Vortex of Confusion<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkT5N7WUgWI/AAAAAAAAALo/fLUe_Fs62Yc/s1600-h/Vortex+of+Confusion+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkT5N7WUgWI/AAAAAAAAALo/fLUe_Fs62Yc/s320/Vortex+of+Confusion+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351676274887917922" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Brian was visiting his grandmother. His grandmother warned him about a secret book that was buried in her yard. So he wanted to find out what the book was. He went outside at midnight and started digging. Then he found it. He made a really huge mistake because now he's about to enter The Vortex of Confusion...</span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-11026075197950373962009-06-29T11:26:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:53:05.922-05:00Strange Happenings<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkT21jiN3JI/AAAAAAAAALg/1sjG_QmKw7g/s1600-h/Strange-Happenings.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkT21jiN3JI/AAAAAAAAALg/1sjG_QmKw7g/s320/Strange-Happenings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351673657155247250" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Andy was riding his bike home from school when he got a flat tire. He noticed he was right by an old mall. He went inside a store called Strange Happenings because they were having a sale. They had all these aisles so he went down one aisle that said Toys and Books. What he found was toys and books galore for only 49 cents. He bought a bunch of horror books but when he went to pay for them he got lost. Andy was stuck alone inside the store with no way out...or is he alone?</span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-69861858230930387152009-06-29T10:45:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:53:19.470-05:00Brains, Brains, Brains!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkTtOn0-LAI/AAAAAAAAALY/F1GSG26SZWw/s1600-h/Brains,+Brains,+Brains%21+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkTtOn0-LAI/AAAAAAAAALY/F1GSG26SZWw/s320/Brains,+Brains,+Brains%21+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351663092688104450" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">Jon and Samantha are both interested in science. So when no one's around they sneak into Samantha's dad's laboratory. They found a brain in a jar but this was no ordinary brain. The brain had eyes and a mouth. Is the brain an alien looking for a new victim? Or is it just an experiment gone wrong? Jon and Samantha are about to find out when the brain breaks out of its glass jar and starts crawling towards them!</span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-26144168136592797992009-06-29T10:27:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:53:29.937-05:00Fried Rice<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkTpJe0YjtI/AAAAAAAAALI/RJ1gBawvYyM/s1600-h/Fried+Rice.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkTpJe0YjtI/AAAAAAAAALI/RJ1gBawvYyM/s320/Fried+Rice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351658606323863250" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Bei Ling worked at her family's restaurant. At school she was sick of Arthur calling her names and making fun of her. So Bei Ling had a devious plan, She invited Arthur to her family's restaurant. Bei Ling knew Arthur liked fried rice so she put a worm in it. Arthur should of known better to bully Bei Ling. Because now she's going to get her revenge.</span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-31352407555148678412009-06-29T10:14:00.000-05:002009-06-30T12:53:41.284-05:00Paradise Donuts<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkTmWlgyBKI/AAAAAAAAALA/JfDIJV_Zf3Y/s1600-h/Paradise+Donuts+copy.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkTmWlgyBKI/AAAAAAAAALA/JfDIJV_Zf3Y/s320/Paradise+Donuts+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351655532924109986" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Amber just moved to town. She was riding with her mom in the car and she got hungry. So they stopped at a donut store called Paradise Donuts. They went inside and it was like Hawaii . . . or was it? Could this be a trick?<br /><br />Amber walked along the beach and went to the counter to get a donut. There was a man with a lei and a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ukulele that gave her a glazed donut. Is this all in Amber's imagination or is it all too real? </span><br /></span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-505325775218362522009-06-28T21:08:00.000-05:002009-06-30T13:14:15.013-05:00Locker: 124<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkQt0fuOLpI/AAAAAAAAAK4/lFlqURfGbIQ/s1600-h/Locker+124+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-AiIhW3oG30/SkQt0fuOLpI/AAAAAAAAAK4/lFlqURfGbIQ/s320/Locker+124+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351452637114805906" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Sydney is a trouble maker. She made a mistake. <span style="font-style: italic;">A big mistake</span>. Sydney got into trouble so much she had to go to a new locker - Locker: 124. What is so scary about a new locker? Well it wasn't a new locker. It was as old as the school and the school was 84 years old. The first kid that ever used Locker: 124 was Matthew Hoskins. He died in an accident shortly after the school opened. Some say his ghost is still using the locker.<br /><br />Sydney didn't believe the stories she heard. But soon she will...<br /></span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318166135264159107.post-86305024570563168342009-06-25T20:46:00.002-05:002009-06-30T12:06:41.040-05:00What Is The Monster Club Blog?<span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Welcome to the Monster Club. Here you can check out the scary stories in the Monster Club collection. We have fifty different stories from Locker: 124 to The Haunted Chessboard. You can see the illustrations too. Let us know if you were scared in the comments.</span><br /></span></span></span>N-Boyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06072388091560988026noreply@blogger.com0